The hero's long sword was drawn out quickly, like a pen and ink, and the sharp blade streaked through the air. However, Liao Tao was too strong and the hero could not resist it.
Before the palm could reach, the coldness struck first, solidifying the ink around the hero, making the blade solid and unable to move at all.
The hero's expression changed, not because he was weak, but because the enemy was too powerful, especially after burning his blood and essence, he was even worse than before.
The long knife was invaded by the cold, and the ink color disappeared little by little, giving it a frozen feeling.
No, I must buy time for him.
This is an unfair duel. Although one versus two, the opponent's realm is not at the same level at all.
The five declines of heaven and man, after experiencing the test of life and death of the Tao, can make a person infinitely close to the traces of the Tao, almost heaven and man, like an immortal or a god, and it is an indescribable gap in the state of mind.
Although the enemy is very strong, the hero has no intention of retreating.
When the palm arrives, the chill not only hits the person, but also makes the person feel as if he has experienced life and death. The body seems to have fallen into an ice cave, and the blood is stagnant and uncontrollable.
"No..." The hero spit out semen and blood, which stained the sky, condensed into drops in the cold, and finally turned into ice blood, red and cold.
The ink-colored clothes seemed to be cooling continuously, losing the feeling of being as elegant as dust. Finally, under the invasion of the cold, they gradually shattered and turned into ink-colored bits and pieces, like cold iron. It exuded an amazing aura, but it had lost the hero. All breath.
As winter comes, black ice condenses.
terrible……
Is this the strength of a truly strong man who has survived the five declines of heaven and man?
The hero found that his hand had lost its intuition, and the hand holding the knife was frozen in the air, making it difficult to move at all.
Just when the hero was on the verge of despair, a bloody sword light reached its peak, like thunder, striking directly across the palm print.
Click!
The chill broke and gradually lost its original coldness.
The hero knew that it was Yang Ning who took action. He didn't say thank you and only responded with a knife.
The ink color seemed to be venting to its heart's content, like condensation, cutting through the coldness all over the body and allowing itself to regain its composure.
"It surprised me." Liao Tao licked his lips greedily.
An ant made him frustrated again and again, and even almost cost him his life. In the end, he was forced to burn his essence and blood.
"However, the better you are, the more excited I am." Liao Tao's eyes were smiling, and he could feel the mystery of Yang Ning, especially the cultivation method, which was almost restored to its original state in a short period of time.
You must know that the strength of a realm not only represents strength, but also the speed at which spiritual energy can be absorbed and transformed into oneself.
At the very least, Qingyue Sect’s skills cannot achieve this level.
Moreover, the opponent's artifacts are almost indestructible.
The Dharma Appearance is born out of space. It can be said that it is almost invincible at the same level. However, the opponent only used a divine weapon and sword intent to break his Dharma Appearance time and time again.
Thinking of this, Liao Tao's eyes fell on the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand.
The divine weapon is the beauty of heaven and earth. It is blessed by heaven and earth. It is not an exaggeration to call it the darling. The reason why Yang Ning and Yang Zhen were able to suppress themselves repeatedly was because of this magical weapon.
But, at this moment.
Liao Tao has no fear.
With the Dharma behind him, and after burning his essence and blood, Liao Tao's cultivation level was even higher than before.
Therefore, Liao Tao's confidence has increased unprecedentedly, so the next step is the time for him to wash away his shame and avenge his two younger brothers.
No, not only to seek revenge, but also to obtain his artifact and even practice his skills.
Greed arose in Liao Tao's heart.
Although burning his essence and blood would damage his foundation, and he would probably be unable to make any progress from now on, Liao Tao had already considered all options for retreat.
You must know that there is not only the Canglan hegemonic body below, but also the Yuyin divine body. As long as he wins the duel, then the Yuyin divine body will definitely be his. When the time comes to use the divine body to make a cauldron, he may also suffer because of his An adventure, one step further.
By then, not only Qingyue Sect, but even the entire Liangzhou will be at your feet...
In Liao Tao's hand, the Qingyue Double-edged Sword appeared again.
This is a strange weapon, especially the silver cold moon in front of the hand, with its cold light striking people.
Quietly watching Yang Ning wake up from recovery.
Yang Ning opened his eyes and stood up in the sky. The burning clouds on the horizon illuminated Yang Ning's cheeks with red light. The sword was scarlet in the sunset, like a piece of blood jade, more like an elf, dancing.
And on Yang Ning's body, a beam of light fell from the starry sky, shining on Yang Ning.
"Thank you, hero." Yang Ning exhaled. After a short period of recovery, Yang Ning was back to normal.
The perversion of the Lingtian Jue technique was finally revealed at this moment.
The sword body was steaming, and it looked more like clouds under the setting sun. Three feet in front of him, it was like a beautiful red cloud, allowing Yang Ning to bathe in the setting sun.
The blood resists the cold and is excluded, unable to invade itself.
"Be careful..." the hero warned before leaving.
"I will." Yang Ning suppressed the anger in his heart and had the strength to prevent it from exploding.
The deaths of Feng Feiyang and Feng Xing'er greatly stimulated Yang Ning and made Yang Ning unable to calm down for a long time. However, the short-term settlement gave Yang Ning time to buffer.
Along the way, I have been burdened with too much and have always been in hatred.
Because of Yangjiacun, he offended the Qushan tribe, because he entered the six major colleges, offended the prince, and even offended the Liao family. Moreover, there was a shadow of Yinfeng Valley in all of them, allowing him to kill the young master of Yinfeng Valley, and Step by step, I am getting closer and closer to my goal, but it seems even more pale and powerless.
Does your rebirth mean that you have to continue to grow in the face of adversity?
Yang Ning didn't know what fate had planned, but the person in front of him could never stop him.
The heart gradually settles, and the heart of a strong man gradually changes subtly...
The blood-colored sword had an unstoppable edge. In the biting cold, it exuded red light and screamed softly as it circulated.
The high-spirited sword intention finally gradually changed at this moment.
It turns out that at the beginning of the decisive battle, Yang Ning had already grasped the rules of kendo, and finally at this time, he had a tendency to make a breakthrough.
"Tao'er, he's making a breakthrough..." Liao Tinghuo took the time to feel the change of the figure under the sunset and shouted in warning.
However, Liao Tao was unmoved.
After Liao Tao burned his essence and blood, he no longer looked down upon a person who was in the second level of Mountain Building Realm.
Even if the other party understands stronger kendo rules.
"Not only must I achieve a perfect victory, but I must ruthlessly trample on his strong heart. Only in this way can my heart be stronger." Liao Tao murmured to himself, as if he was telling Yang Ning. of.
Liao Tao is also a genius, otherwise he would not have broken through the five declines of heaven and man and become such a powerful person at the age of less than thirty years old.
Geniuses all have their own pride, and even more so, their confidence in themselves.
Liao Tinghuo shook his head while bleeding.
But unable to change.
Liao Tao smiled, looking at Yang Ning's changes, he seemed to have a desire. Only in this way can he have the smallest sequelae after burning his blood.
Above the sky, there was blood and cold.
On the left, there was blood, and on the right, it was cold.
Liao Tao did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack and was quietly waiting for Yang Ning's breakthrough.
On the other side, the sound of thunder gradually came from Yang Zhen's body.
Canglan's hegemonic body became more and more astonishing. The dark golden blood continued to flow, and the aura gradually penetrated the body, forming a golden power around it, and slowly integrated into Yang Zhen's body.
This is a phenomenon of fighting back against oneself, using the blood of the divine body to continuously strengthen one's own body.
Buzzing…
The sound gradually became clearer, like drum beating.
Yang Zhen's physique will change every time he roars.
Yang Zhen's body surface was finally covered with a hazy golden outline.
Yang Zhen felt like he opened his eyes, staring at the golden light. His delicate face exuded an aura like that of an overlord.
Beside him, Qin Ningyi was very weak, but her pair of pink and white eyes were still staring at Yang Zhen, which seemed to have a strong attraction, making her unable to move away for a long time.
"Ningyi..." Yang Zhen's voice was bitter. He had promised her not to let himself get hurt, but today, after almost dying, a sense of self-blame arose in his heart.
"Really..." Qin Ningyi was very weak and gave Liao Tao a hard palm, almost killing him.
"Stop talking and recover quickly." Yang Zhen put a hand on his weak and boneless chest, and a golden power slowly penetrated Qin Ningyi's body, protecting Qin Ningyi's heart and said: "We will meet for my husband. I’ll take this slap back for you.”
After saying that, Yang Zhen retracted his palm, stood up and left.
"Be careful..." Qin Ning was reluctant to leave, looking at Yang Zhen's mighty body, which could almost block the sky.
Yang Zhen nodded, turned into a golden stream of light, and came to the sky.
A duel, the battle has no limitations at this point.
The surrounding space is bathed in blood all the time.
Today is destined to be a day that will be engraved on Liuyun City.
"Ah..." Marquis Yun rushed to help, but was blocked by countless cavalry. He finally arrived at Yunhou Mansion near dusk. However, when he returned to his home, he found that the originally prestigious Yunhou Mansion had become a mess. Ruins, nothing left.
"I hate it..." Marquis Yun's heart was bleeding. A long roar shook the entire street and made half of Liuyun City tremble.
With overwhelming murderous intent, he struck out at the approaching cavalry with one palm, killing nearly twenty of them in an instant. But how could the furious Marquis Yun vent his anger?
"Kill..." Marquis Yun's eyes turned blood red. He was the only one left in Marquis Yun. It was a tragic moment.
The original Hou Mansion was burning in the ruins, and from time to time, with the breeze, there was a smell of burnt meat.
"Zhu Jin, you and I are at odds with each other..." Marquis Yun shouted angrily, pointing in the direction of the palace from afar, not only naming the king of the country, but also harboring infinite hatred.
The killing intent was fierce, passing through many iron cavalry, and the blood dyed the clothes red in every gesture...
Marquis Yun went crazy and killed as much as he wanted.
Liuyun City was bleeding everywhere. Under the setting sun, the spiritual power was plundered, leaving only endless blood.
The blood reflected the red, and the red lined the blood. The heaven and the earth were constantly wailing, telling the tragedy of this battle.
The setting sun is like blood, even worse than before.
Finally, under the last ray of the setting sun, Yang Ning's breath finally stabilized.
The breath is restrained, which is a sign after a breakthrough.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Liao Tao's face was filled with excitement.
While Yang Ning was surprised, he was also shocked by Liao Tao's pride and said, "You didn't make a sneak attack, which surprised me..."
However, Yang Ning soon understood and said: "It turns out that you are afraid of backlash, not that you don't want to make a sneak attack."
Burning essence and blood is going against heaven and going against the Dao, so there will be a backlash from heaven, and this backlash depends on the practitioner's state of mind.
It was precisely because of this that Liao Tao did not attack Yang Ning.
Yang Zhen came to Yang Ning.
The two of them understood each other tacitly, without any unnecessary words.
"Breakthrough?"
"Breakthrough?"
With the same words, a lot of information has been gained between the two.
The rules of swordsmanship are small, and the divine body is small. There is no need for more words between the two.
"Have a good fight."
Under the last touch of sunset, two figures, one red and one gold, finally moved...
"In this way, let's have a good fight..." Liao Tao also longed for it. Only a fight could make the final use of his burning essence and blood.
With fighting spirit surging, Yang Zhen waved out a pair of golden fists, like golden clouds, hitting Liao Tao's true nature.
Qingyue Dharma is even stronger than before, but Yang Zhen's Wushuang Fist has also been strengthened.
Huhu...
Wind and thunder accompanied it, and the terrifying strong wind ignited the surrounding space, emitting golden flames.
Yang Zhen was very good at controlling his momentum.
His punches are unparalleled and his punches are invincible.
The long hair is flying, the golden rainbow light is as bright as a shooting star, as fast as the sun...
Yang Ning was not idle either. Hunyuan's sword stabbed out blood, as if blood was dripping from the sky. However, this sword was not aimed at Liao Tao, but at the Dharma image behind Liao Tao.
Only by destroying the Dharma can the invincible Liao Tao emerge from his invincible posture.
A sword seemed to exceed the speed of light. It struck Yang Zhen first and stabbed Liao Tao in the back.
boom!
